Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　Buzz!

　　In the darkness, the expressions of many people in the rivers and lakes who were watching suddenly changed.

　　The swords in their hands began to tremble, trying to unsheath them.

　　as subjects met their king.

　　"What's the matter!" Guo Songyang's body suddenly froze while he was rushing.

　　The iron sword in his hand seemed to be pulled by some force. If he hadn't grasped it with all his strength, he would have thrown it out and flew behind him.

　　He turned his head and saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

　　The young man was dressed in a black patterned golden python robe, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing diagonally at the earth.

　　Robe hunting without wind automatically.

　　Hundreds of long swords of different styles on the top of his head revolved rapidly around him, like a vortex.

　　The young man raised his sword and slowly drew a straight line in front of him.

　　hum!

　　The bright and dazzling sword light bloomed in the extreme darkness.

　　Guo Songyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of fear flooded into his heart.

　　Intuition told him that this sword... would kill him.

　　But he couldn't escape at all!

　　Whoa!

　　The long sword on Zhu Hao's head turned into a long dragon of sword energy, and it went straight to Guo Songyang and roared away.

　　Wherever he went, everything was torn to smithereens.

　　This is the ultimate attack and the sharpest edge!

　　boom!

　　In an instant, Guo Songyang's position was completely buried by the sword qi.

　　Sword Intent rose into the sky, making it impossible to look directly.

　　If a person with a weaker cultivation base glances at that sharp edge, his eyes will be blinded.

　　"This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

　　"Unheard of, unseen!"

　　"Is this the ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty reincarnated as a sword fairy in the sky? Otherwise, why can he control my sword?"

　　"Who would have thought! This ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty is actually hiding so deeply!"

　　"When he was only twenty years old, he would kill a great master like a dog butcher, and he had attained the ultimate level of swordsmanship! No wonder the Emperor Ming chose him to be the master of these six doors!"

　　"Tsk tsk tsk... With him sitting at the six gates, maybe the imperial court completely controls the rivers and lakes, is it really possible?".

　　"If that's the case, how am I supposed to deal with it?"

　　……

　　It's too late, it's too soon.

　　The Jianguang drowned Guo Songyang, but he roared back in a breath.

　　Looking at the place again, the figure of the great master Songyang Tiejian was long gone.

　　Familiar way to die!

　　It is exactly the same as the innate masters of the previous Jianghu martial arts!

　　Zhu Hao didn't stop, his toes tapped the ground.

　　Suddenly he jumped up, and the Tianwen Sword in front of him suddenly swelled several times and landed at Zhu Hao's feet, dragging his body firmly.

　　Whoosh!

　　The light of the sword is like a giant, piercing the darkness and bringing up a dazzling tail flame.

　　Behind him, hundreds of Senhan long swords follow like a dragon.

　　"This is... Swordsman Flight?"

　　"The legendary realm of swordsmanship, this ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty is really a sword fairy in the world!"

　　"Da Ming Dynasty, let's be happy!"

　　"With such immortal methods, how can I and other ordinary people compete with him?"

　　"When I go back this time, I must convince the elders in the sect to actively submit to the court..."

　　……

　　Great master realm, how fast the legs are.

　　Even if it didn't take Zhu Hao to subdue the black robe and Guo Songyang, it was enough for Huang Xuemei to escape from Fuzhou City.

　　At this moment, on the wasteland outside Fuzhou, Huang Xuemei was running away with the man beside her.

　　"He shouldn't be able to catch up..." The man looked a little ugly.

　　Huang Xuemei didn't speak, just a few hundred meters away between her feet.

　　In theory, even if Zhu Hao was a great master, she shouldn't be able to catch up after running for so long.

　　But for some reason, there was always an uneasy feeling in her heart.

　　This unease forced her to stop!

　　Whizzing!

　　At this moment, a rushing sound of breaking through the air entered his ears.

　　Huang Xuemei's brows trembled, her body stopped reflexively, and then she stepped back.

　　Zheng!

　　A cold edge locked her, and the string in her heart was tensed to the limit.

　　Immediately, his body stiffened and he dared not move.

　　She had a hunch that if she moved any further, the consequences would definitely be something she was unwilling to bear.

　　Swish swish!

　　Sure enough, in the next blink of an eye, a long sword with a cold glow appeared in front of her eyes, only an inch away from her face.

　　This sword moved out of thin air, without anyone holding it, as if it was being manipulated by an invisible swordsman, which was really weird.

　　But now is not the time to be amazed.

　　Soon, the sound of breaking air in the ear became more and more dense.

　　Another sword appeared behind her, and the tip of the sword was also pointed at her, ready to penetrate her body at any time.

　　Next, the third handle, the fourth...

　　By the time she came back to her senses, her whole body was already surrounded by hundreds of long swords with a cold glow.

　　Only from the shocking sharpness, one can tell what kind of power these seemingly ordinary long swords contain.

　　She didn't dare to move any longer, and even took care of her breathing.

　　"This... what's going on?" The man beside her was already shocked.

　　The scene in front of him was completely beyond his comprehension.

　　Huang Xuemei did not speak, but suddenly raised her head and looked at the horizon.

　　Tonight, the moonlight is perfect, and the bright moon is in the sky, like a jasper.

　　The moonlight is clear, like a screen covering the world.

　　Vaguely, a figure fell from the sky.

　　Foot flying sword, carrying the full moon.

　　Standing with his hands behind his back, as his robes fluttered in the wind, it seemed that even the world began to tremble and surrender.

　　He has a beautiful appearance that this world should not have.

　　A pair of eyes that are as bright as the stars, and as deep and boundless as the stars, when they open and close, they are filled with the arrogance of looking down on the world, and the unparalleled amorous feelings in the world! .

Chapter 40

　　Huang Xuemei was so fascinated that she even forgot her current situation.

　　The original inner tension and feeling of struggle gradually disappeared.

　　Perhaps knowing that struggling is useless.

　　Or perhaps he felt that dying under the sword of such a sword fairy would be the most perfect ending in this world.

　　"Huang Xuemei!" Zhu Hao said lightly, but his voice was like thunder, like a god whispering.

　　Huang Xuemei didn't dare to look at him, and lowered her head, as if obeying the admonition.

　　"Are you guilty?"

　　"I don't understand the law of daimyo, but I also know that attacking and killing the prince should be a capital crime!" Huang Xuemei sighed and said so.

　　"Not bad!" Zhu Hao nodded, and said again: "Now this king has given you a chance to commit crimes and meritorious deeds, either?"

　　Hearing this, Huang Xuemei suddenly raised her head and said, "What is it?"

　　Zhu Hao said lightly: "The six gates are now being built, and most of the subordinates belong to the Jiange."

　　"But there are many people who practice martial arts in the world, but they are not all of them."

　　"Your Tianlong Ba Yin is a very rare rhythm exercise. This king wants to set up Tianyin Pavilion, and you will be the pavilion master. What do you think?"

　　"This... me!" Huang Xuemei was a little surprised.